There are four chains, two through the shoulder blades of the mummy, and two through his leg bones, going straight into the ground, seemingly to trap him in this place.

When Ling Luoyu was thinking about what was going on with this corpse, a scream suddenly came from his ear.

"Fuck! Hairball..."

It is Fengchenglin.

Ling Luoyu couldn't even take care of Wuyefeng, his body flashed sharply and swept toward the ground.

At the same time, Wu Yefeng also noticed the change in her breath, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

on the ground--

Feng Chenglin half-kneeled on the ground, blood dripping with five claws on his chest.

When Ling Luoyu came out, he was seeing the fur ball being shot flying by a giant.

"Mysterious unicorn?!" Ling Luoyu's expression changed in shock.

The mysterious unicorn, the sixth-order sacred beast, only recognizes one master in his life.

After the ball of fur was slapped flying with a palm, there was no fear at all. Instead, the hair was exhausted, the murderer was exhausted, and he roared and rushed to the Xuanbian Qilin again.

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu was going to help the wind into the forest, and suddenly noticed the profound energy coming behind him.

No leaf wind.

With a burst of profound energy, Ling Luoyu turned around resolutely, facing Wuye Feng with a palm.

"boom!"

The two palms facing each other, both back.

Feng Chenglin didn't expect that Wuyefeng would be attacked by Ling Luoyu, and he couldn't help but roared: "Dumb, you are so blind?! How can you attack us!?"

No Ye Feng's pupils shrank again, but there was no word, but the profound energy violently rushed to Ling Luoyu again.

However, judging from the release of his profound energy, he didn't mean to kill.

The matter was urgent, Ling Luoyu didn't want to be hypocritical with him.

The chaotic essence came out, and forced to Wuyefeng.

"Go away!"

Wuyefeng stared in horror, his palms turned, and he did not dare to pick up Ling Luoyu's Primal Chaos Spirit, avoiding one side and turning to the ground.

"San Shao, Fatty, listen to my advice, this is not where you stay, hurry up!"

Feng Chenglin was unhappy: "Fuck! This is your home?! You said something to drive us away, we have to go if something special!"

Xuanbian Qilin suddenly let out a roar, slashed his palm, and grabbed Mao Qiu's head.

Not to be outdone, Mao Qiu scratched out his small paws and grabbed the palm of Xuanbian Qilin.

Although it is not comparable in strength, the hair ball has an advantage in speed after all. When the sole of the Xuanbian Qilin's feet is about to hit the head, a **** mouth is drawn in its palm.

Suddenly, Xuan Bian Qilin had to change his skills.

The palm wind slid sideways and slid over Wuyefeng's back.

"Well!"

With a muffled hum, Wu Ye Feng dodged to one side with a sense of shock.

Ling Luoyu was a little surprised: "This... isn't your contract beast?!"

She thought that the Xuanbian Qilin was a contract beast without Ye Feng, so she stood at the door and attacked suddenly after seeing Feng Chenglin and Mao Qiu.

Unexpectedly, it attacked Wuyefeng with a cold spell.

If it were his contract beast, then it would not hurt the owner even if he died.

Wuyefeng suffered from pain, staggered: "It guards the guards of the cell!"

The Xuanbian Qilin was sniffing the air suddenly, and immediately rushed to his fore palm.

There was Wu Ye Feng's blood on it.

After this lick, Xuanbian Qilin's eyes suddenly changed, becoming more brutal and brutal.

"Roar!"

It suddenly roared at Wuyefeng.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin turned their heads to look at them at the same time.

Feng Chenglin is simply gloating: "Yes! It seems that this product is also very unhappy to you!"

Sure enough, Xuanbian Qilin threw down Ling Luoyu and Fengchenglin, and roared at Wuyefeng.

Looks like that, it's a deep hatred like endless death.

Mao Qiufang was about to step forward, but was drunk by Ling Luoyu.

"Furry ball, step back!"

With Maoqiu's immaturity, he is definitely not the opponent of Xuanchang Qilin.